portable space

After coming out of the rabbit skin area, I walked around to other areas, but I didn't make any purchases. After that, I went upstairs and temporarily put the things I had in Zheng Shuang's temporary room. After resting for a while, I went downstairs and entered.

Ground floor.

Before entering, you can hear the noisy voices inside, obviously there are many people inside.

The fat man said: "It seems that the underground level is much more interesting than the one above. There are a lot of people down there."

Zheng Shuang nodded with a mysterious smile and said, "It's much more interesting than the above."

After entering the hall below and walking a few steps, I saw a group of people gathered in front of a counter. When everyone saw what was inside, they were stunned.

It took a while for everyone to come to their senses. Wang Gui asked in surprise: "Is this tiger skin?"

Yang Wanli frowned after being surprised and said: "Tiger is a nationally protected animal, and poaching is strictly prohibited. How can it be blatantly sold here?"

Zheng Shuang smiled but said nothing and motioned for everyone to take another look.

Someone from the crowd of onlookers asked the owner: "Boss, is this really tiger skin?"

The boss said with a smile: "You can see for yourself based on your eyesight."

Many people came forward and touched it with their hands to feel it for themselves, but those who could ask questions were all laymen who had just entered the industry or did not understand the industry. Naturally, they could not tell whether it was true or false. Anyone who knew the industry was like Zheng Shuang.

He stood there silently with the same mysterious smile, as if watching the fun.

Zhang Taiping also went up to feel it, but he also didn't understand fur and couldn't feel anything by touch, but his intuition told him that this was probably not a real tiger skin. But it looked similar to the patterns on the tigers he had seen.

Exactly the same, the black and yellow lines meet again.

Someone asked: "Aren't you afraid of breaking the law if your boss openly sells tiger skins here?"

The boss still smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

After several people retreated outside the crowd, the fat man asked Zhang Taiping: "Does the commander see anything?"

Zhang Taiping said: "I can't tell with my senses whether this is tiger skin, but my intuition tells me that it probably isn't."

"I think it shouldn't be tiger skin." Yang Wanli agreed.

At this time Zheng Shuang spoke: "This is indeed not a tiger skin, otherwise it would not be hanging here so blatantly."

The fat man said: "Let me just say, I think this should be a formal and official fur exhibition. How could there be such a forbidden item as tiger skin?"

"That's not entirely true." Zheng Shuang said with a smile, "It's impossible to say that tiger skins are being traded now, it's just secretly."

"Trading here?" Yang Wanli asked in surprise.

"There is a small area just in front for some retail investors to trade freely. I don't know what is being traded there." Zheng Shuang pointed to the area in front and said.

The fat man asked: "Is this skin a tiger skin?"

Zheng Shuang shook his head: "This is a piece of tiger skin imitated from sheepskin. The patterns on it are dyed. It's just that the memory of imitation and dyeing is very high. Let alone tourists who don't understand this industry, even some inexperienced industry insiders."

People can’t tell the difference.”

The fat man smiled and said, "Let me tell you, it would be fine if it were tiger skin. If it were really tiger skin, I would really want to take it back."

At this time, Zhang Taiping suddenly put his hand on someone's shoulder to stop him from approaching and said, "What are you doing?"

The man stopped pushing forward and said, "I don't mean any harm, I really don't mean any harm." After Zhang Taiping let go of his hand, he asked the fat man in a low voice, "Is this gentleman interested in tiger skins?"

The fat man narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice and asked, "Do you have tiger skin?"

Wang Gui and Zhang Taiping cast their eyes on him. In vain, the man felt uncomfortable all over, and said with an unnatural expression on his face: "Why do I have tiger skin? That is against the law. But if you...

If you want, how about I serve as a middleman to connect a few people with real tiger skins?”

Zheng Shuang said: "This gentleman was just joking, you can go about your business."

This man also understood the meaning of this sentence. Now he regretted coming forward to recommend these people. Because the eyes of the two big men just now made him so wary, he did not bother anymore, turned around and quickly blended into the crowd.

Disappeared.

"It's best not to contaminate the things on these people's hands," Zheng Shuang reminded.

Everyone naturally understands this truth. Needless to say, the things in these people's hands are all goods from shady sources. It's okay if nothing happens. But if something happens, having these things in hand will lead to lawsuits.

Yang Wanli asked in confusion: "Are these people allowed to exist here?"

"There are little tricks everywhere, and here is no exception. As long as you don't leave the handle on things and give them to others, nothing will happen." Zheng Shuang said with a chuckle.

As he was walking, the little purple hair standing on Zhang Taiping's shoulder suddenly stood up and he squeaked a few times at the person in front of him.

The man turned around and looked towards Zhang Taiping, looking calmly at Zhang Taiping and others as well as Xiao Zi. Zhang Taiping felt something unusual from this man, although he didn't know why the boy had such a reaction to this man.

, but with his sensitivity to Qi, he could clearly sense the strong murderous aura from this person. This kind of aura was present in the old man Qian in the village. It was caused by the killings over the years, but he didn't know who killed him.

Is it a human or an animal?

Zhang Taiping comforted Xiao Zi and said to the man, "I'm sorry."

The man didn't say anything, turned around and left without expression.

The fat man and the others asked Zhang Taiping in confusion: "What's wrong with the little guy?"

"I felt a little stimulated." Zhang Taiping said.

"Is there something wrong with that person?" Yang Wanli asked tentatively.

Zhang Taiping looked at the man's leaving figure and said, "I don't know what the problem is, but he is just a ruthless character."

Wang Gui has always been a cautious person and said in a deep voice: "Since Xiao Zi has such a reaction, it's better to be careful." Zhang Taiping nodded.

Zheng Shuang didn't understand what the people were talking about, nor why the sable's reaction aroused such vigilance among them. He looked at the little purple on Zhang Taiping's shoulder curiously.

"Does Mr. Zheng know this person?" Zhang Taiping asked when he saw Zheng Shuang looking over.

"I don't know." Zheng Shuang shook his head, "But we have met before. This person should be selling private goods like the previous one. It's best not to mess with these people. They might be desperadoes."

Zhang Taiping nodded to express his understanding, thinking in his heart, "It seems like this is a poacher."

The man who had walked a long distance stopped and turned around, looking at Xiao Zi on Zhang Taiping's shoulder with a fiery look in his eyes.

Zhang Taiping sensed something and turned around to meet this pair of eyes. He couldn't help but frown. The man grinned, turned his eyes away, walked into the crowd and disappeared. Zhang Taiping's eyes flashed, but there was nothing on his face, but he remained in his heart.

Got it.

If you continue to visit, you will see more precious and beautiful furs.

Speaking of which, fur can be considered a luxury product. Most of these animals are raised in remote areas and processed in cities with relatively backward economies that need to trade environmental pollution for economic growth. After processing, they are consumed.

The location is a large city with developed economy

Market. Just like silk in ancient times, people who raise silkworms often cannot afford silk, and those who can afford silk are people who don't raise silkworms. It's the same now, people who raise these animals can't afford it.

People who own these furs, so fur exhibitions are held in large cities with developed economies.

I met another group of people watching, and after looking carefully, I saw another piece of fur hanging in the middle.

"This is leopard print." Yang Wanli said with a smile, "Could it be dyed again?"

"Leopards are also nationally protected animals, and the ones that can be displayed openly are naturally imitations." Zheng Shuang nodded.

But the fat man stared at the leopard-print fur with bright eyes and said, "Even if it's a replica, I'm going to buy one."

"So determined?" Zhang Taiping asked with a smile.

"Leopard print." The fat man said with a somewhat lewd smile, "Don't you think it would look good to wear a few small things made of this kind of leather?" There were children present, so he didn't say anything too explicit, but they were all men.

Of course I understand what he means.